Chapter 137 Competition(2/3)
Zhao Langjiang stepped forward and kicked.
Bang!
Li Shengjiang flew out of the ring like a kite with a broken string, landed on the ground with a puff, and touched a big bag.
Dang!
With a gong, the referee announced, "Tang Sanbao won!"
The man was originally a fellow disciple of Li Shengjiang. He came to help this time and wanted to take the opportunity to praise Li Shengjiang so that he could leave a good impression. Unexpectedly, Li Shengjiang was kicked away before the word "力" was released.
Li Shengjiang got up and said unconvincedly, "I protest. The competition has not started yet, he is considered a foul!"
The referee had no expression on his face, "Do you know what a rule-free battle is? If you fall into the arena, you will lose!"
Li Shengjiang defended, "But I haven't been on the ring yet!"
There were dozens of games in the morning, and the referee was in a state of mind and said coldly, "Congratulations, I became the first person to lose before the show even!"
Li Shengjiang still had to argue, and the two guests stopped him and said, "Please!"
Li Shengjiang walked out angrily, "I want to go to the government to sue you for illegal gatherings, fights, hum... Oh, don't slam my head, it hurts!"
Zhao Langjiang walked down slowly.
"The next group is ready..."
Li Changsheng stepped forward and flattered, "Xia Zhao, the one who just now was ingeniously grasped, both in the angle and strength, and I admire him."
Zhao Langjiang said oh.
The competition began one after another, and the sound of gongs and drums came one after another. Five or six games were held in less than a moment. Although these moves were complicated, there were no masters. The four of them were indifferent to watching and came to the rest area.
There are tea, pastries, fruit plates, candied fruits, peanuts, dates, etc. Xiao Jinyan and Zhao Langjiang were not full for breakfast. When they saw that there was food, they did not shy away. They reached out to grab it and ate it. In contrast, Li Qingcheng's eating style was more elegant. He pinched a date, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.
The two of them were filled with their mouths. At this time, the chef came over. He didn't know the three of them. When they saw the three of them wearing the clothes of the servants of the Tang Mansion, they shouted, "These foods are prepared for the guests. What are you three eating? For these things, I haven't slept all night, and I still can't bear to eat them!"
Xiao Jinyan said, "The three of us participated in the martial arts competition to recruit brides!"
The chef said, "You are fighting for martial arts and brides? Then I am still the first name!"
At this time, someone in the Western Ring shouted, "In the next game, Tang Erbao, the Tang Mansion's Meridian Academy, fight against the Six-Finger Yin-Yang Sword Lu Huo!"
Li Qingcheng said, "It's my turn to play."
The chef heard this and said in surprise, "You are really a competition!"
Xiao Jinyan raised his head proudly, "Can you lie to you?" As he said that, he grabbed a handful of peanuts and put them in his pocket. While eating, he walked towards the west.
After signing the life and death clause, Li Qingcheng raised his anger a little, and his whole body floated up like a feather, gently landing on the ring without making any sound.
Seeing that Li Qingcheng was handsome and had high light skills, everyone couldn't help but praise him, "What a hero, he is a young man, so he has such a light skills!"
Seeing this, the Six-Finger Yin-Yang Sword also jumped more than one meter high in the air. Just as he was about to breathe, he felt his chest stuffy and his breath was not smooth. He jumped straight up and fell back to his original position.
Xiao Jinyan saw that when Lu Huo jumped up, Li Qingcheng spit out a date pit and hit his Qihai hole, making his breath stagnant and unable to get on the ring. He couldn't help laughing in his heart. It turned out that he was competing with Zhao Langjiang.
The Six-Finger Yin-Yang Sword is unknown, and is about to use light skills, but suddenly I feel that the true energy on the stage is pouring towards me like a river and sea, locking myself, as if with a slight move, the opponent's move will attack me like a surging river.
He knew that he had met a master, so he bowed to the stage, "You are very skilled in martial arts, so I will admit defeat!"
It's the Tang Mansion's Meridian Courtyard again!
Someone said, "This young man is even more powerful. Before he took action, he made the other party admit defeat. He is really a very powerful person!"
"Even a servant has such high martial arts skills, the Tang Sect is worthy of being the number one martial arts family in Shu!"
"What do you know? This Tang Mansion's Servant Hospital is just a cover, but it is actually a secret organization of the Tang family."
"I just saw Tang Sanbao, and now I have Tang Erbao. In a while, there is a competition between Tang Dabao, and I am looking forward to it now!"
Outside the competition venue, Tang Zhengfeng looked at Li Qingcheng standing in the venue and always felt that he had seen this young man somewhere. He asked the big manager, and the big manager said, "These are servants of the Servant Hospital. In order to ensure that some people successfully advance, they were arranged to enter."
Tang Zhengfeng said oh and stopped asking.
Tang Bujing of the Bashan Sword Sect was also arranged in Xilei. He saw Li Qingcheng and knew that they were with Xiao Jinyan and Zhao Langjiang. Sure enough, his eyes were patrolling and fell on Xiao Jinyan.
It happened that Xiao Jinyan also saw him, and he hooked his finger at Tang Bujing. Although Tang Bujing felt unwilling, he had to come.
"My surname is Xiao, what do you want to do?"
"I saw an old friend, come to say hello to you. Can't you? You summoned Sun Qiangu not long ago, which almost made us lose our lives. Shouldn't we give us an explanation?"
Li Qingcheng floated down and stood in front of Tang Bujing. The two of them clamped him in it, one left and one right.
Tang Bujing was panicked and said, "This is the Tang Sect in Shu. After all, I am also the head of the Bashan Sword Sect. I was invited to participate in the martial arts competition and recruit brides. The heroes and heroes everywhere in the world here, don't do anything random!"
Li Qingcheng nodded, "We are both in the same group. If you win the next game, you will meet me. Don't worry, sign a life and death case, fight in a random way without rules, and don't worry about life and death!"
Tang Bujing was so angry that he felt itchy, and he wanted to die.
At this time, someone shouted, "In the next game, Tang Bujing of the Bashan Sword Sect will face Lei Laohu in Leijiazhuang, Foshan!"
Tang Bujing originally wanted to participate in the competition, but he defected to the Tang family and took the opportunity to take revenge. Unexpectedly, his enemies were narrow and he met three people and he suddenly lost his fighting spirit.
"In Xialeijiazhuang, Lei Laohu has always been convinced by virtue. In my opinion, we should not fight, let's compare our virtues, right?"
Tang Bujing was completely disappointed and was about to abandon his sword and admit defeat, so he took the opportunity to escape when he suddenly saw a man in the crowd, Sun Qiangu, the Yujian Villa.
He was delighted, and the gloomy aura of the previous scattered, and the passion suddenly arose, saying, "Better to be a yarn virtue, look at the sword!"
As soon as the Bashan sword was released, several sword flowers shook out and attacked Lei Laohu. Seeing this, Lei Laohu hurriedly responded. Because he missed the lead, he was in a mess and retreated repeatedly.
At this time, someone in the audience said, "Junior sister, my master died inexplicably. As the eldest disciple, I am deeply resentful of blood. Only by marrying the third lady can I take the power of the Tang Sect to avenge my master. I hope you can understand my difficulties."
Another man pinched his nose and said, "Then do you want me anymore?"
"How could I not want you? You are my closest and beloved junior sister, and also my only lover in this life. When I marry the third lady, I will marry you when I return to the Bashan Sword Sect. How about it?"
When Tang Bujing heard this, why did this sound so familiar? Isn’t this what he said to his junior sister Zhu Peiqi in the restaurant a few days ago? Looking at the audience, Zhao Langjiang and Xiao Jinyan learned well. He grinned at him and was furious and thought to himself, "You guys wait, you will feel better in a while!"
Even so, Tang Bujing's words that day were learned, which attracted everyone's burst of laughter.
"You guy is not kind, and you have a junior sister. Why are you still here to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit marriages? How can the Tang family allow you to be defiled!"
Zhao Langjiang then looked shy and angry, "I don't believe it!"
Xiao Jinyan also said: "Tang Bujing, my Bashan Sword Sect, is all his words today. When the great revenge is avenged, he will marry Zhu Peiqi. If there is a half-word, I will teach me how to fight the five thunders!"
Tang Bujing was so angry that his seven orifices were smoked, he lost his mind, and his sword moves became messy. Lei Laohu was also a master of the Southern martial arts world, and he took the opportunity to turn the situation around and regain his advantage.
Tang Bujing looked into the field and saw Sun Qiangu walking out. He knew that even if he won, he would not be Li Qingcheng's opponent. He jumped off the arena and chased out of the door.
"Lei Laohu won!"
Lei Laohu laughed and bowed to everyone, "I'm convinced by virtue!"
The other arenas were halfway through, and among these people, there were also many martial arts masters. On the Rudong Challenge, a Kunlun disciple from Zhixuan Realm fought with a Diancang master. The swords and swords were coming and going, fighting in full swing. The dangerous moves could not help but cause a burst of exclamation.
Since it was the first round, the gap between the masters participating in the competition was quite large. The Nanqiao progressed very quickly, and many of them were determined within a few moves. A young swordsman had won two games in a row. One of the people in the battle was killed and the injured were carried down by the Tang Mansion for treatment. The deceased was dragged out to bury the matter because he signed a life-and-death case.
After the first round began, Tang Zhengfeng only watched a few games symbolically and left with his tribe members. Tang Niubing was fully responsible for the matter of confronting martial arts and recruiting relatives.
The real decisive battle was in the afternoon, and there was so much to deal with in the mansion, so where would you have time to watch the chickens peck at each other?
Above the east raid, boos came.
The two major disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, Wu Suwei, and Ai Sui, had already started fighting, and half of the incense sticks were burned. The two stood on the stage without a single move, and they kept talking nonsense, which made everyone very dissatisfied, and booed, and they all turned to other arenas to watch the battle.
Wu Suwei said, "If you use the word "王子" and the word "王子" to fight you, I have practiced several years more than you, do you really think it was a waste of time?"
"Is the word "Zeba Po" very awesome? I can break your "Zeba Po" with the eleventh move of the Tiandun Sword."
"If you want to use the Tiandun Sword, don't blame me for using the Tiangang Palm!"
"What? Junior brother, you are using the Tiangang Palm in confrontation with each other? This Tiangang Palm is very strong. Master said that once this palm is used, it must be a killer move. Since that's the case, I can only use the Tianluo Step to fight you!"
Tianluo Strategy, Tiandun Sword, and Tiangang Palm are the three unique skills of Qingcheng. However, the two of them have one move and one move, and they can't help but watch it.
"Ah, Tianluo Bu? Master has actually taught you the invincible Tianluo Bu?"
"Why didn't you expect it?"
"Hmph, you didn't expect that I was already practicing Tianluo Step the year I wore open crotch pants!"
The two of them talked for a moment, and saw that there was no difference in the victory or defeat in the move, so they began to move with emotion and explain with reason.
Aisu said, "Junior brother, when you were ten years old, you peeked at Mrs. Li to take a bath and got stuck on the beam of the house. If it weren't for me, I'd probably have been beaten to death by Mrs. Li. Now I still have the chance to grab the third lady from me here? I'll advise you to go down!"
Wu Suwei said: "It doesn't matter. Do you still remember when you were twelve years old, someone put a firecracker in a pit and put half of the incense on it. You went to the pit to shit, but the firecracker exploded and collapsed all over you. Do you know who did it?"
This incident was the biggest shadow of Ai Suo's childhood. Until now, he didn't know that the person behind this incident could not help but ask, "Who is it?"
"Senior brother, as long as you are willing to withdraw from this competition, I will tell you."
"I don't want to know who I love."
"After all, I am your junior brother. Our Qingcheng School respects the elderly and loves the young. You have to give in to me."
"You can't say that, since you know that I am a senior brother and the elder brother is like a father, you can't compete with me for the victory or defeat!"
The referee couldn't stand the nagging of the two. He was bored and lay in front of the incense burner and blew the timed fragrance. Seeing that the wind burned faster, the fragrance could reach the bottom in less than a moment. So he said, "The winner cannot be decided within a cup of tea, and both were eliminated!"
"Or what, let's ask the master for his opinion?"
To be continued...